A Man Like None Other

Once Montane Daemon and the rest registered it, they began running toward the spirit ship by the shore. Everyone scrambled to board it. Then, the spirit ship sped away from the island and only stopped when it was dozens of miles away from the island.

“Jared! Jared!” Quinley shouted. Jared was on the island, facing the frightening flame lotus in the sky. She could not help but wonder if he could survive it.

“Will Mr. Chance be all right?”

Cloud’s concern was apparent in his eyes, but he knew that he could not get on the island with his ability, let alone save Jared. “He’ll be fine. He’s far more powerful than we imagine.”

Montane Daemon had endless trust in Jared, for everything Jared had done so far had always taken him aback.

As soon as everyone had evacuated the island, Jared’s Golem Body shone with the utmost brilliance, and he was also surrounded by a layer of flames. In

constellation had become bright. He was planning to fight

fire nascence was derived from demonic fire. His fire was more potent than

a state of desperation, and fear was no longer a

stand a chance, kid. No being can endure the flame lotus,

up to you to decide. There are many people who want to kill me, including formidable ancient beings, but I’m still alive and well. This won’t be any exception!” Jared retorted with disdain as he harnessed the

giant flame lotus crashed toward the island. His gaze fixed on the flame lotus, Jared stood straight as roars of dragons sounded within

seemed insignificant in the face of

“Die!”

ultimately descended upon

a vast sea of flames. Waves towering as high as a hundred meters

ship was not immune to the influence of the waves, and it

a Tribulator cultivator would find it challenging to emerge unscathed from such a predicament, let alone a Body Fusion Realm cultivator